It's difficult to lead.
Zhunti's brows couldn't relax, and he fell into self-doubt.
They are all saints of heaven, so why is there anyone smarter than them?
They are still at the level of Heavenly Saints, and people have already passed them from a distance. Is this normal?
This is not normal!
"How about we ask Tongtian?"
"Will they tell me if I ask?" Jieyin shook his head, "They won't tell you. Go back and think about it."
You can always find a loophole.
Returning to the chaotic space that had been opened up, Zhunti couldn't help complaining anymore, "It's all my fault, Daozu, for being so partial to Sanqing."
"It's not necessarily Daozu's fault. Sanqing found the problem himself; but we didn't find it, so there's nothing we can do about it." Jie Yin felt helpless. He was the one who couldn't bear to hear complaints, but his junior brother was the most like Complaining, "Think about it carefully. We have been at the same stage of cultivation for many years since we became Heavenly Saints. When did they start to change?"
yes!
When did the change occur?
Zhunti couldn't help but follow the lead and fell into memories, but no matter how much he thought about it, he felt he had no clue; they were not close to Sanqing and spent less time together, so what clues could they find?
"Minghua!"
Jie Yin suddenly spoke.
Zhunti was enlightened and said, "Yes, it's her."
"At the beginning, Jiejiao's luck was unstable, and Tongtian repeatedly recruited disciples to suppress his luck; however, soon after Minghua joined Jiejiao, Jiejiao's luck suddenly became stable. That boy Tongtian also cleaned up the disciples who were doing evil under his sect. , only these disciples are left."
One pass, one pass.
"Whose couple's names are written on the invitation?" the guide asked again.
Zhunti took out the invitation and opened it, "Shangqing Tongtian and Minghua."
"Aren't they two masters and disciples?"
"Senior brother, can't master and apprentice become partners?"
After a while, I was speechless.
Zhunti continued: "The old boy is as big as the sky, and the old cow is chewing the young grass."
"Silence." He said, "Pay attention to the image of the saint."
"I know." Zhunti still firmly believes that the old cow eats tender grass, "Senior brother, what kind of gift should we give? You can't come empty-handed."
After thinking about it, Jie Yin found that there was nothing in the space opened by the two of them; only the Eight Treasures Merit Pool was valuable, and the Eight Treasures Merit Pool could not be given away.
"Didn't you deduce a practice to rejoice the Buddha some time ago and give them a copy?"
Zhunti: "."
Can it still be like this? !
As a saint, he lacks dual cultivation techniques?
Can’t we practice dual cultivation without using the exercises?
He didn't ask any of these questions; he sealed the skills in a jade slip and put them in a brocade box, and their gifts were found.
Wedding day.
Jin'ao Island was immersed in a sea of red silk, filled with joy, and disciples of the three religions rushed to greet guests and entertain guests in an orderly manner.
Guests are arriving one after another, making the spacious Jin'ao Island a little more lively.
"A saint is coming."
The Purple Qi came thirty thousand miles from the east, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the direction from which the Purple Qi came. They saw Nuwa, the Empress, riding on a gorgeous and extraordinary fire phoenix, with wide sleeves flying and a beautiful appearance. Although there were not many saints, she still , that kind of saintly aura that seemed to be born with him came to his face.
"Greetings to Empress Nuwa. Her holy life is boundless."
Everyone bowed down, and Nuwa Empress lightly raised her hands and said, "Everyone, get up. Today is Senior Brother Tongtian's happy day. There is no need to be restrained. Feel free."
"Yes." The crowd parted to make way.
Empress Nuwa stepped down from the Fire Phoenix and walked past everyone into the main hall of Biyou Palace; behind her was the Fire Phoenix and Golden Phoenix that transformed into human form.
Next came Kong Xuan, the son of Yuan Feng of the Phoenix clan. His gorgeous feathers were flamboyant in the air. The moment he landed, he transformed into a handsome man wearing colorful clothes, which was very consistent with his peacock temperament.
"Kong Xuan presented the source of the five-color divine light."
Kong Xuan handed the gift box to Taoist Duobao and followed Nuwa into the main hall of Biyou Palace.
The outer disciple of Jiejiao next to him excitedly pulled Taoist Duobao, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, is he really the source of the five-color divine light?"
"Kong Xuan is the son of Yuan Feng, and his unique skill, the five-color divine light, can enchant all things; since people say so, it must be the right one." Taoist Duobao handed the jade box to the Golden Spirit Mother, "Remember to give it to my junior sister."
Five colors of divine light!
The Western disciples who were training in Qishan were frightened by the news, and even Zhunti suffered losses at his hands. Although he retreated after only three battles, he also gained a great reputation.
In today's era when saints are rare, Kong Xuan can be said to be the dominant overlord; however, he only cares about one-third of an acre of land and is not as ambitious as Yuan Feng. This is why people gradually downplay his deeds.
However, being present in person can still evoke everyone's memory in a short period of time.
"Ancestor Minghe is here, let's go and meet him." Taoist Duobao looked ahead. Ancestor Minghe, dressed in dark red, was followed by people from the Shura tribe. The men of the Shura tribe were ugly and the women were pretty. It is unique and therefore stands out.
The direct disciples of Jiejiao and Chanjiao stepped forward to greet him one after another.
Ancestor Styx looked at them in surprise for a while before finally accepting the fact that they were being treated grandly.
"Ancestor Minghe, please come inside. Master, the first uncle and the second uncle arrived early in the morning and are entertaining guests in Biyou Palace."
"No need to be polite." Ancestor Minghe had the urge to run away.
Being suppressed and beaten by Minghua's world-destroying grinding machine, Xue Dio Zi just served food in front of others; his special skill happened to be Xue Dio Zi, and the blood droplets in the sea of blood were his soldiers and his life.
Even if his life could be crushed by the Great Mill of Destruction, he couldn't be mad.
I don’t even dare to be arrogant anymore.
Ancestor Minghe hurriedly passed them, and the Shura people gave them a generous gift and followed them in.
Bixiao looked confused, "What do you mean, Patriarch Styx? We have so many quasi-sages greeting him, but we still don't have a good face, even more arrogant than Master."
The Holy Mother of Jin Ling knew the reason and couldn't help but hold her forehead.
"Junior Sister Bixiao, don't talk nonsense."
Yun Xiao chuckled and patted the younger sister on the shoulder, "It's not that you don't want to look good on us, it's that you don't dare to offend us."
"Ah?" Bixiao asked blankly, "Is that so?"
Seeing this, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit sent a message to her, "You know that my junior sister won the Red Lotus of Karma for me during the battle with Styx."
"I understand." Bixiao suddenly spoke, startling those who didn't know what was going on. Bixiao suddenly realized, "So that's it. Ancestor Styx was frightened by his junior sister."
Those who didn't know the truth believed it, and each of them showed the expression they should have, which turned into pride.
The second-generation direct descendant of their sect can defeat the innate gods of the same period as their master, which shows how powerful they are!
"Keep your voice down." Holy Mother Jin Ling was simply convinced by Bi Xiao. It's no wonder that the younger junior sister was the most worried about Bi Xiao before. Look at this brain, look at this mouth, and she didn't know if the Hongmeng Purple Qi was given to her. It will be over.
